As I wait for the boys to arrive, I decided to fiddle with my hair. All I have to say is that I'm amazed at what hairspray can do...and the bigger I make my hair, the more I start to feel a bit like my good ol' pal Jessica S. Of course, I bet Jessica S. wouldn't be caught dead wearing a wife beater to the beach while getting crunk on a box of wine. Maybe I can become the white trash version!
We're baaaaaaack
better now than never
ReplyDeleteholy, you two actually really look alike...uncanny!
ReplyDeleteDad put the photo of you me and Jessica at Narnies funeral, he said it was the only photo he had of me, liar, he just wanted to look at jess.
ReplyDeleteLook at you! I knew you were a dead ringer for Jessica.
ReplyDeleteFirst Jessica Simpson, then David Copperfield. You are living a charmed life my friend! Hugs and kisses.